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Chapter 915: Chapter 941: One Man, One Sword! Defying the Heavenly Tribulation with Fury! Chapter 915: Chapter 941: One Man, One Sword! Defying the Heavenly Tribulation with Fury! “I’ve had my suspicions about that sly old coot for a while now, and sure enough, he’s back.”

Yang Zhen didn’t dare to look, leaning against the stone and listening quietly to the movement outside. After a moment, it seemed as if Elder Feng hadn’t found anything suspicious and he slowly walked away with heavy steps.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath. Three fake items were already enough, any more and it might raise unnecessary suspicion. So, after Elder Feng left, he also made his departure.

When leaving, Yang Zhen didn’t go back the way he had come. Instead, he traversed the mountains, and before he was even out, he heard a thunderous roar.

It was Chilong!

Yang Zhen shuddered, judging from Chilong’s roar, it was clearly at the end of its tether.

Having been seriously injured, Chilong was trapped by the Dragon-Binding Celestial Spire. Although it managed to break free, it was too late to avoid the Wrath of the Third Heaven, and now it was struggling without support, growing increasingly irritable.

Putting aside the sudden care Chilong had shown him, Yang Zhen saw a reflection of himself in Chilong and couldn’t just ignore it. Just as he was about to rush out to help Chilong transcend its tribulation, a familiar voice came.

“Quick, restart the Dragon-Binding Celestial Spire, we must confine Chilong!”

It was Elder Feng’s voice. Yang Zhen was so irritated he wanted to curse. At a time like this, with everyone searching for treasure, are you seriously still trying to trap the dragon, are you crazy?

If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t beat this pesky old coot, Yang Zhen would have thrown him into the Wrath of the Third Heaven himself!

Just as Yang Zhen felt at a loss, a calm voice came, “Elder Feng, don’t worry about Chilong. I’ve found the object. Take everyone and leave this place. Once we return to the Sacred Land, we will be the ultimate winners.”

“What, you found…” Elder Feng exclaimed in shock, quickly stopped himself, and then said, “Good, I will give the orders right away, haha, well done. How did you find it?”

“It was also a matter of luck. I landed near the Emperor Spring, but it’s a bit odd, the spring seemed dried up.”

“It could be that too much time has passed, or maybe Chilong drank it all. As long as the artifact is still there, it’s all good.”

“Let’s hope so. The Emperor Spring is indeed a treasure, but it pales in comparison to the object left by the Eastern Desolation Emperor. I have checked it multiple times and confirmed that the Eastern Desolation Emperor’s aura is indeed within.”

“That’s great, that’s wonderful, hahaha, I just saw Yang Sichang coming out aimlessly with nothing in his hands just now. The look on his face was priceless, it killed me.”

“That old coot, once today’s matters are settled, I’ll find him to settle our score.”

“The most important thing now is to take that object back. Is there anyone else who knows you’ve got it?”

“No one. I was the only one who entered the Emperor Spring first.”

“Haha, good, it’s truly a blessing for the Great Nether Dynasty!”

…

Hearing the voices fade away, Yang Zhen let out a sigh of relief, and after sending the two men and the Great Nether Dynasty his heartfelt congratulations, he leaped into the air and rushed toward Chilong.

But just as he was halfway through the air, Yang Zhen’s expression changed. He spotted Lu Haike not far away. Was this old guy still not leaving?

Lu Haike had clearly seen Yang Zhen too, and a playful smile appeared on his face. After giving Yang Zhen a deep look, he turned his attention to Elder Feng.

“Haha, Elder Feng, the Dragon-Binding Scheme was indeed quite the spectacle. I’m somewhat tired today and will not stay longer. This is farewell.”

Elder Feng snorted coldly and said, “Is Brother Lu not going in search of the object?”

Lu Haike sighed and said, “That object isn’t something that can just be found by anyone. I tried everything after going in and still could not catch a glimpse of it. Instead, I made my way out, going in circles. Clearly, the fated person is not me. I won’t force it. Now that Chilong is at the end of its rope, it’s also the most dangerous time. If I don’t leave now, I’m afraid I will no longer be able to depart calmly.”

Elder Feng’s face showed a strange expression as he replied, “In that case, I shall visit you another day.”

“No worries, there will be other days!”

As Lu Haike let out a hearty laugh, he swiftly departed. If Yang Zhen hadn’t known that this old guy had not only taken the stele but also filled a large tank with Emperor Spring water, he might have believed him.

Just then, Yang Zhen’s face suddenly turned pale. Chilong became enraged, the heavens roared, and fiery red waves of energy burst forth from Chilong’s body. A force of terrifying might that could destroy the heavens and scorch the earth swept across the sky like wildfire.

“Not good, everyone must leave this place quickly!”

Huang Shixi and Elder Feng led the many disciples of the Great Nether Dynasty in a hasty retreat, as they watched the terrifying wave of fire descending from the sky. Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er hurriedly shot toward the distance.

“Yang Zhen, be careful!”

Upon hearing the voices of the two women, Yang Zhen was stunned, turned to look, and his face immediately changed color.

When did Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er get here?

Where were the saucy chicken and the damn cat?

Yang Zhen looked left and right but didn’t see the damn cat or the saucy chicken, and immediately frowned.

Could those two guys have taken the others into the giant mountain?

However, there shouldn’t be any danger inside the giant mountain at present. The real danger should be Chilong and him!

The heavens and earth were furious, and the Heaven Realm in front of him had definitely mutated. Under such a terrifying punishment, all things turned to dust, and the entire mountain was nearly destroyed.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, waved at Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er, and leaped into the air.

Boom——!

An earth-shattering explosion reverberated as if the heavens and earth were opening, and the terrifying celestial beast suddenly exploded, transforming into endless thunderbolts that pummeled towards Yang Zhen.

Chilong turned to look at Yang Zhen, almost not a single part of him unscathed, appearing somewhat embarrassed.

Upon seeing Yang Zhen, Chilong let out a low growl and his form suddenly shrank.

Yang Zhen was startled. If this guy shrank, what life would be left?

Having held on for so long, how could he fail at the last trembling moment?

Yang Zhen roared, and the Skyrocket Cannon suddenly erupted. Like a rocket, he soared upwards with a turbulent airflow, shooting towards the sky. The Great Missing Sword in his hand burst forth with dazzling golden light. His entire being transformed into a giant sword, his momentum sky-high.

A look of astonishment flashed across Chilong’s face as he watched Yang Zhen, this little guy, shoot up from his face, revealing a desperate expression. During his low roar, he struggled to rise but let out a mournful cry.

Moo——!

A sorrowful sound resounded, shaking everyone within tens of thousands of zhang.

A look of ecstatic joy flashed across Elder Feng’s face as he turned to leave: “Chilong is done for.”

Huang Shixi sighed and said solemnly to Elder Feng, “Let it be, spare others when you can. We’ve achieved our goal. Chilong… won’t survive, and he won’t even be able to preserve his body or Spirit Soul. If we go back now and cause turbulence in the heavens and earth, it might not be worth the loss.”

A look of regret flashed across Elder Feng’s face as he nodded, “Indeed, sending the items back is most important.”

Huang Shixi looked back and his gaze suddenly sharpened, asking in surprise, “What does that kid want to do?”

In midair, Yang Zhen, alone with his sword, faced the devastating heavenly punishment and charged up fiercely.

“Yang Zhen, don’t!”

Han Yan’er’s voice pierced through the clouds, her face filled with urgency.

“So the kid’s name is Yang Zhen, huh? He really is a little madman.”

Huang Shixi muttered to himself, shaking his head and remarking, “Haven’t seen such a crazy kid in a long time.”

“He… is actually trying to divert the wrath of the Heaven Realm?”